Chapter 92: Black box, red ticket and... **** Dan!
After returning to Jiangnan University City, Song Shuhang did not immediately find Zhao Yaya, but first went to the fifth floor building that the pharmacist bought.
He now carries the black suitcase of the altar, and there are probably four rare Chinese medicines that the altar has purchased. If Zhao Yaya discovers these traditional Chinese medicines in the box, Song Shuhang really jumped into the Yellow River... No, he couldn’t wash the Pacific Ocean.
Needless to say, Zhao Yaya will definitely call Song Mama, and then Song Jiang’s mother will arrive in Jiangnan University City by plane.
Moreover, the ghost knows what other horrible and misleading things are in the suitcase of the altar?
If you don't handle this suitcase first, how can I see Zhao Yaya?
Because there is a key, after opening the door, the book sails all the way to the third floor. Then, he found that the pharmacist was alone in the corner to brush the phone to play, did not see Jiang Ziyan figure.
"Predecessors, busy?" The book went to the pharmacist and asked in a voice.
After coming to the Jiangnan University City area, the pharmacist has been busy improving the body fluid and never seen him idle. It is rare to see him resting today?
"Hey, the book is back." The pharmacist did not lift his head, and his fingers flicked on the screen.
“Playing?” The book was taken over.
Then, he is not good for the whole person.
The pharmacist even steals food from other people's farms. On his list of stealing friends, the book can still see the starring Huangshan Zhenjun, the Beihe Sanren, the Xuan Numen, the Yunque, the Yun Xuan, and so on. The characters in the group are familiar with the predecessors.
In addition, there are three seas and five islands, the main dragon of the Yanglong, the deputy master of the seven-star boxing, etc.
I said... Recently, all the predecessors of the monk world are idle and hurt? So many people spend their time on the farm stealing the game?
Your disciples will cry well!
Your head will cry too!
"Get it, the guy in Beihe actually got a plug-in applet that automatically collects food, but there is an egg The old man has already set up an alarm clock, and he has stolen his house in minutes. It’s too naive. The speed of the small-scale collection of food can be compared with the speed of the old man!" The pharmacist is also proud of the Song Shu waterway.
Seniors... I said that you have to do more practice and how to type more?
"There is still a book flight, not that I said you, don't just know the gold coins like a financial fan. If you have more money, you will upgrade the land level. This kind of dish will mature quickly. Sharpen the knife and cut the firewood!" On the Song Book Fairway.
"..." Song Shuhang did not know what expression to use to respond to his predecessors.
"Right, find me something?" The pharmacist finally returned to the topic.
Song Shuhang silently nodded and put the black suitcase in his hand on the coffee table. "I want to ask the seniors to help me see if there are any traps in this suitcase. This suitcase is what I am killing." After the culprit beast head was the master of the altar, he got it from his hand. The other party is a wicked ghost repair, I dare not open the suitcase easily."
"You can think of this, very good." The pharmacist nodded, bold and careful, and Song Shuhang had many advantages. On character, book navigation is very suitable for the profession of monks. The only regret is that he is a little older and loses the innate instinct brought by his mother.
If he can get in touch with the monk world soon... Unfortunately, there are not so many in the world.
The pharmacist took the black suitcase and pressed the palm of his hand on the box.
"It was indeed a little tricky, but it was hard to beat me with this little skill." He smiled and his right palm was swallowed.
Hey!
The black box was filled with the cracked sound of the glass, and there was a screaming scream in the vague...
"Okay, you can open it." The pharmacist returned the box to the book.
Book Air reached out and opened the black suitcase.
What caught your eye was a stack of neat red tickets, one for every 100,000 stacks. There is also a stack that has been split into nine small superimposed pieces, which should be the amount that the altar has used recently.
The total is about 800,000 red tickets. Eight hundred thousand in the bank may be a string of numbers, but when the cash is stacked in front of you, it is still quite visually impactful.
When Song Shuhang saw the full red ticket, his heart was lost.
He believes that in the identity of the altar, the suitcases that you carry with you must be able to hold some good things in the monk world. I didn’t expect it to be a bunch of red tickets...
The higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
Song Shuhang took a breath, well, the red ticket is a red ticket. Recently he just lacks money. Then he is going to find a well-equipped fitness room nearby to exercise, and is also ready to buy a variety of fitness items. In addition, in order to ensure that your own blood is sufficient, the daily diet should also ensure quality.
With such a thought, these 800,000 seem to be quite good. Just like in the game, if you don't have good equipment, the gold coins will definitely give you enough.
The pharmacist smiled and reminded: "Little friends, don't be fooled by the money of these customs. This little money, how much you will have to wait for your success in building the foundation. This money is only used to cover up the confusing people, really The treasure is under the money, in the darkness of the box."
"Dark grid?" Song Shuhang was busy pouring out all the money. Sure enough, a partition board was found at the bottom of the suitcase. If you don't look carefully, it is easy to ignore the past.
Song Shuhang suddenly had a happy heart!
He reached for the compartment and then saw a lot of small bottles, about the size of a gum bottle. There are fourteen small bottles in red and blue. There is also a metal box of the size of a5 books.
He first took out the blue bottle and asked: "Predecessors, this bottle is not being used as a hand or foot?"
"Do not worry, all the worms and hands in the box have been cleaned up by me." The pharmacist smashed his head handsomely, and a dense smashing scorpion and various cute decorations on it collided and made a crisp sound.
This is a haircut worthy of a spit!
Song Shuhang tightened his face, lest he laughed out in front of the pharmacist - maybe the pharmacist's predecessor liked the hairstyle very much. If he laughed at the hairstyle, he was angry?
There are a large number of blue bottles, a total of twelve. He opened the bottle and looked inside.
I saw a black liquid in the bottle, accompanied by a stench: "Quenching body fluid?!"
This color, this smell, is quenching body fluid no doubt!
The pharmacist sucked his nose and replied: "Yes, and it is a simplified body fluid that has not been simplified. The quality is still considered. When you have been practicing for a month and your physical fitness is strengthened enough, you can take this old version. Quenching body fluid. Stronger potency, a bit of your current simplified hardened body fluid."
"It’s the time! The Beihe seniors have reminded me that even if the medicine that Yu Yuzi sent me is all refining into a quenching liquid, it is not necessarily enough for my foundation. Now add this batch of hardened body fluid, enough for me to use Did you complete the building?" Shu Hang laughed.
"Enough, even the rest." The pharmacist replied.
Can you still have some? This is really good news.
Then Book Air opened a red bottle again.
The red bottle contains a small pellet of eleven. Once opened, the medicine is fragrant. There are fifteen pills in the other red bottle.
"Predecessors, what is this medicine?" Song Shuhang asked.
The pharmacist sniffed, and then he looked strange, and replied: "The qi and blood Dan, the quality is considered qualified!"